Chapter 546: Layout, the extremely angry Tang San

In the Tiandou Palace, Ning Fengzhi was playing chess with a very beautiful purple-haired woman. The two of them were going back and forth on the chessboard.

The moves are flying, seemingly evenly matched. This woman is none other than Bibi Dong, the former Pope of Wuhun Palace who has been raising children since he abdicated. Bibi Dong wore a lavender dress with dots of silver snowflakes embedded on the skirt, which appropriately showed her nobility and elegance. Her eyebrows are picturesque, showing a touch of majesty, which is obviously the natural state of being in a high position for a long time. She and Ning Fengzhi met each other in chess, but their expressions were not nervous at all, but were full of elegance and calmness. The black and white pieces on the chessboard flew and fell one after another under their skillful hands, as if they were soldiers on the battlefield, each in their own camp and entangled with each other.

"Ning Fengzhi, I didn't expect you to be so good at chess. I still can't compare to you." Bibi Dong held the black chess piece in mid-air, looking at the chess pieces in front of her that seemed to be evenly matched, but actually completely defeated, she sighed slightly. .

"His Majesty the Pope, your chess skills are far beyond those of ordinary people. It's just that I have been playing chess since I was three years old and have been immersed in chess for many years. Have you forgotten that the first time you played chess was me? Teach you.”

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly and gently dropped a white stone on the chessboard. The elegance and calmness in his eyes were as always, unaffected by the outcome of the chess game.

"Yes, time flies by. Sixty years have passed like this." Bibi Dong quietly looked at Ning Fengzhi, who had begun to have green hair in front of her.

She couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in her heart.

"Sixty years are enough to change many people and many things." Ning Fengzhi sighed, "We are all old. Fengzhi is no longer the young man who first met you in the snow. The current Fengzhi, but He's just a treacherous, selfish, selfish villain. "

Ning Fengzhi said calmly: "However, my life has been wonderful enough. I am lucky enough to be able to appear in this era and watch you step by step to where you are today. I should be satisfied."

"Hiss, you are saying this as if I am your sweetheart, Ning Fengzhi, you should be more normal." Bibi Dong squinted his eyes.

Glancing at him, the atmosphere between them instantly relaxed.

"It's because Feng Zhi is so abrupt. What did His Majesty the Pope come to do today?" Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"I'm here today just to vent my anger." Bibi Dong replied.

"Taking it out?" Ning Fengzhi had a look of confusion on his face. Before Ning Fengzhi could continue asking, Bibi Dong punched him.

He hit Ning Fengzhi in the abdomen. "This punch is for Rong'er."

"This palm is also for Rong'er."

"This leg is still for Rong'er."

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Bibi Dong punched and kicked Ning Fengzhi. Ning Fengzhi did not resist at all, and was beaten until her face was bruised and swollen. Of course, Bibi Dong did not use any soul power or divine power at all, and even deliberately withdrew her strength. Just to teach Ning Fengzhi a lesson.

"You coward, why don't you fight back?" Bibi Dong kicked Ning Fengzhi, took a few steps back, and said angrily.

Ning Fengzhi gently stroked the painful abdomen with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "This is what you should do. If you had beaten me like this many years ago, maybe the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect would have survived."

Bibi Dong looked at him and used divine power to heal all the injuries on his body, "Even if you asked me to beat him like this back then, I would still destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

"As expected of Emperor Dadong, he really does what he says." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"Ning Fengzhi, if you mention this title again, I will beat you like a pig's head." Bibi Dong hit Ning Fengzhi hard on the shoulder again. This was Bibi Dong's answer when she was chatting with Xu Ronger and Ning Fengzhi in that thatched house about who she wanted to be in the future.

She said back then that she wanted to become the Emperor of Dadong so that everyone in the world could have enough to eat, and not be like her, who had one meal but no one.

"Okay, Emperor Dadong."

"You!" The two people's words were full of teasing, but they also temporarily put aside the sadness in their hearts. They have passed that high-spirited age, and now only this indifference and calmness remain.

"Tell me, why did you come to see me today?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Bibi Dong and asked seriously. Bibi Dong put away her smile and said in a deep voice: "If Tang San comes back, his strength will probably increase greatly, and he will definitely seek revenge from the Elephant Armor Sect. Then you will be like this..."

Soon, Ning Fengzhi was the only one left in the huge imperial study. Bibi Dong had left, "Tang San, I'm afraid you will only survive if the gods come."

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At the mountain gate of the Haotian Sect, Tang San had already rushed back from the God Realm. At this time, he was full of doubts, sensing everything about the sect. He found that in the entire sect, except for this sect, there were a group of Tiandou Emperors. There was no one among the personal guards.

"What happened? Where is aunt?"

Tang San stepped forward in confusion and asked the soldiers: "What happened to the Haotian Sect? Why is there no one in the sect?"

"Huh? Are you, Tang San's young master? Are you still alive?" One of the soldiers recognized Tang San's identity,

He said with some disbelief. "Nonsense, of course I am Tang San, tell me quickly, what happened?" Tang San said anxiously. The soldier swallowed and said, "Young Master, you are back. Now the entire Haotian Sect has been silenced by the evil soul master."

"What?" Tang San felt his head buzz, and his whole body froze, as if there were roots under his feet, and he could no longer move a step.

"What did you say? How is it possible? Did you make a mistake?" Tang San said somewhat mechanically, although he had already expected that something might happen to the Haotian Sect after he left,

But he never thought that not long after he left the Haotian Sect, something happened, and the Haotian Sect was destroyed.

Tang San's eyes were red, his teeth were clenching, and his body was constantly trembling, "Martial Spirit Empire, you and I are irreconcilable!"

The soldier said: "Young Sect Leader, please express your condolences. The reason why we stay here is the arrangement of the regent. He has always believed that you are not dead. He also said that when you come back, you will go to the palace to find him."

Tang San's expression was gloomy and uncertain, his clenched fists were constantly shaking, and cold mist kept rising from his body, which was a sign of the extreme anger in his heart.

It took a long time for Tang San to calm down from his anger. His face was gloomy and he said coldly: "In that case, then I will go to the palace."

After saying that, he walked straight towards the palace. After he left, the two soldiers looked at his back, a hint of gloom flashed on their faces, and said, "Inform your majesty that Tang San is back."

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